Although there were some policemen who I encountered during my years of stripping who were immune for the status of "jack-off", I must honestly say that most of them were not. There was one policeman in Canton, Ohio who used to hang around me like an old hound dog. Actually, he was not a policeman but a detective. When I speak of policemen, I use the term lightly. I usually use it to cover every law enforcement agent.
This detective did not actually ask me to go to bed with him. He just hung around, I think, to be there in case I ever got in the mood. Ha!
I dressed very provocatively back in thouse days. This particular night I had on a halter top which was pink and came just a little past my breast - just enough to cover them up. It was quite thin. My little hard nipples protruded very visibly. In those days, I was past the brink of insanity. I would do almost anything to blow someone's mind.
One night while I was on my way home from the burlesk theater this particular detective I just mentioned pulled up beside me while I was stopped at the light. As we were talking and waiting for the light to change, I pulled up my top exposing my breasts. He could not say anything. He just babbled, "Uh - Uh --- !"
It made me feel good to shock people. I think maybe that is one reason I liked my job so well.
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I read all your stories. Love the humor and honesty in them.
Keep up the great work.
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